Novel & Cerita Self Pity Quotes

Bakit nga ba hindi ko ba naisip na kayang gawan ng paraan ng kambal ko ang tungkol kay Harriet? "So ngayon alam mo na kung gaano ka ka-shonga? Puro ka kasi self pity at punish-punish sa sarili mo eh. Kung sana inayos mo ang lahat edi matagal na sanang tapos tong kwento mo. Apaka arte mo pinahirapan mo pa kaming lahat." "How would I know? No one told me. You should have told me." "Edi nawala ang thrill." Biglang sabat ni Silas Atticus at lahat kami napalingon sa kanya. Kung maka-comment akala mo walang kasalanan. "Oops! Sorry, just my two cents."

Bakit ito? Hindi ako humihingi ng materyal na bagay bilang kapalit. Oo, ako na mukhang pera. Pero hindi ko sinasarili ang mga 'yon. Daan-daang tao ang sinusustentuhan ko para makapag-aral sa buong mundo. Wala akong pakialam kung kumita ako ng malaki at gumastos ng mas malaki para sa mga tinutulungan ko. Mas masaya ako sa ganoong way. Pero bakit ganito? Why can't they appreciate me while I'm still here? Why reject me? Why forget me? Why neglect me? Am I that useless? Or talagang basura na ako sa paningin nilang lahat? I bitterly smiled at sinandal ang ulo ko pinto. Tumitig ako sa kawalan.

Ngunit mas lalong naging matalim ang sumunod na sinabi ni Jessica. “Sometimes,” mahinang sabi nito, “I actually think you’re pitiful.” Namumula ang labi nitong ngumiti. “You’re pitiful because no one truly loves you.”

Ang bawat salita ay parang sinisindihan ang lumang sugat. “Sorry sa kagaguhan ko. Sorry at sinaktan kita. Sorry kasi wala ako sa tabi mo noong mga panahon na pinagbubuntis mo ang anak natin. I’m sorry I was not there to help you every time our daughter was crying. I’m sorry I am too late, baby. I promise I will try to make up for all of it, kahit papaano, habang buhay,” he whispered almost inaudible, the words lingering in the air like a confession.

Dumistansiya ako sa kanila at tumungo na sa dulong bahagi ng bahay. Pumikit ako. Gustong-gusto kong sabihin na huwag muna akong umalis, na gusto ko pa silang makasama. Ngunit narinig ko ang yabag nila at mahinang pagtawa. I don't belong here because I am too far. Nobody understands another's sorrow. There are times in life when one feels down and experiences stuff that makes them miserable. Some people even hide their sadness because of the fear of getting judged by people or getting mocked.

Halata na kakatapos lang nito umiyak at ngayon ay naninigarilyo. “Hindi mo na sana ginawa iyon. Tuloy, ano na ba ang naging kaibahan mo sa akin? Kasindesperada mo na ako niyan. Alam mo, gusto sana kitang sampalin kaso nagbago na ang isip ko. Naawa ako sa iyo.” Umismid ito. “I don’t need your pity, Xylca. You should pity yourself more.”

The pain was so strong, so much for my liking. My voice cracks. “I’d give up everything, my classes, my routine, even my dreams, just to be near you. If I could rewrite my life so that my heart didn’t belong to you, I would. But I can’t. Because you’re the only story I know how to write.” So poetic and pathetic. "You’re not a haven, Pria. You’re a storm I didn’t invite. So stop pretending your misery is somehow noble or tragic. It’s selfish. It’s desperate"

Sabay punas ko sa luha ko. "Hmmm...." Habang nag-iisip ng sasabihin sa'kin. Hindi na rin ako nagsalita at hinintay ko lang ang sasabihin niya sa'kin. "Ah, ito Adi maganda 'to." Sabay ngiti ng malapad sa akin. "Cry, forgive, learn, move on, and let your tears water the seed of your future happiness it was quoted by Steve Maraboli." Somewhat it made me calm.

And I don't think this pain will easily go away once I heard him say 'it's gonna be fine'. The pain can't be easily erased. Hindi gano'n kadali....naii-iyak ko lang ito, pagkatapos ay bukas okay na. That tomorrow, I'll just laugh all things out.... because it's not. Maybe it could really heal by time, but the stain would still be there...etched forever in my heart. "Don't pity me," I said as I harshly wiped my tear. Nanatili lang siya roon sa harap ko habang pinapanood akong miserableng pinupunasan ang mga luha.

Pumikit ako at nanatiling tahimik. “...But, you know, hurting doesn’t symbolize weakness. Mayroong mga bagay na akala natin hindi natin kaya pero at the end of the day, hindi natin namamalayan na kaya natin iyong lagpasan.” he said in monotone. “Life is about suffering, it isn't life if you’re not hurting…because if life has no suffering, what’s the purpose of living?”